Xiao Wangzi bent over and reached out to the ground, which shows how humble his attitude was.

He even let go of his spiritual consciousness and was unprepared.

As long as Canglang releases his mind and releases a wisp of spiritual consciousness, he can form a pair with Xiao Wangzi. The two will become a contract forever and depend on life and death.

Even Mo Yan, who was staying aside to watch the show, was a little moved.

If it weren't for other reasons, he would have been unable to control his inner restlessness and agreed to this good thing.

On the other hand, Canglang was calm and unmoved at all.

It seemed that this great thing happened to him. In his opinion, it was as sparse as when he got up in the morning, washing his face and brushing his teeth. He didn't even frown.

Xiao Wangzi slowly raised his head, his face extremely ugly.

Mo Yan was a little anxious, afraid that Canglang would miss such a good opportunity.

After all, it is the same if you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the country.

Except for normal humans, all abnormal species are heretics.

Therefore, it would be a good deal if you can get the initiative of a level 4 spirit under such a severe background.

"Hey, boy! Why are you stunned? Express your opinion quickly!"

Mo Yan urged in a low voice.

Canglang raised his head, glanced at Mo Yan, who was a little anxious, and then met Xiao Wangzi, who had gradually cooled down.

He tapped his eyebrows gently and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I refuse!"

Click ~

An invisible lightning flashed in the air, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

Ergou had just gotten up from the ground and was heading towards the dormitory management room. After feeling the sudden change in the atmosphere, he immediately stopped.

He shouted from afar: "Your Highness!"

Puff ~

A black wind blew Chen Ergou, overturned him to the ground, rolled several times before stopping.

Spit out the soil in his mouth, Chen Ergou looked at Xiao Wangzi with confusion, but never dared to come again.

"It's not your business! Get out of here~"

After scolding Chen Ergou, Xiao Wangzi looked at Canglang with his eyes slanted, twisting his neck left and right, and whimpering softly.

"Hey, little wolf, don't hum, let's talk about something!"

Mo Yan suddenly remembered the legend of the Snow Wolf Clan and interrupted with some concern.

Legend has it that the Snow Wolf Clan cannot provoke the generals, and the members of the Snow Wolf Clan will transform again and their realm will be unpredictable.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not interfere!"

Xiao Wangzi slowly straightened up, his eyes began to shine, and the faint green light made people feel scared.

"Canglang, do you know your mistake?"

Canglang found that the situation was not good, so he walked out of the dormitory management room.

His expression seemed a little nervous, and he came behind Mo Yan and silently put his hand on the other party's shoulder.

"It's so heavy! Take your hand away." Mo Yan twisted his shoulders and found that Canglang's hand was stuck tightly like a suction cup.

Then I don't care about him anymore!

"What's wrong with me?" Canglang said stubbornly.

He really doesn't know what he is wrong.

Because he did not understand what Xiao Wangzi said, what the hell should do with the spiritual pet.

He also asked Lang Mie for advice in his mind.

After all, Wolf Migration also has the word "Wolf". Perhaps it has some connection with this name called Xiao Wangzi, and at least it can understand what the so-called spiritual pet is.

He also wanted to ask Mo Yan, but when he saw Xiao Wangzi's eyes becoming greener, he didn't have time to ask anything, and he didn't dare to talk back.

Because, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that Mo Yan had already clenched his fists quietly.

The enemy that Mo Yan can take seriously is definitely not something he Canglang can solve.

"What's wrong with you? Humph~" Xiao Wangzi took a few steps towards Canglang, and the hot air exhaled from his mouth sprayed directly on Mo Yan's face.

"Old man, get up!"

He glared at Mo Yan fiercely.

Mo Yan was originally thinking of the ancient legend expressionlessly, but suddenly the person in front of him squirted it in his tone.

He was so angry in his heart, but he had to face unknown changes, and he didn't want to make things so stiff for the time being.

After all, there is another legend in the Snow Wolf Clan that they never act alone.

Who knows if there are several snow wolf of the same level or even higher level lurking nearby? If there are indeed any, it is certain that the battle will be fought to the death after the conflict intensifies.

Maybe he will be in a considerable danger.

Even Canglang may have died here.

None of these are the key points.

Things in the basement can't be kept.

Therefore, he thought about it and decided to avoid his edge.

What's the big deal about spraying some hot air? Compared with the humiliation under the crotch before, it's simply not a problem.

Canglang, who was leaning on Mo Yan, suddenly realized that the old man was cowardly and was about to escape.

Moreover, he slipped quite quickly.

Canglang was holding something under his hands the moment before, but the next second, the thing disappeared and the world evaporated.

When he appeared again, he was already sitting in the rattan chair in the dormitory room, holding his large water cup covered with tea stains.

He even took a sip of tea with a pleasant sip, and then took out two tea leaves from his mouth. They were short and broken, and it seemed that they were not good tea leaves at first glance.

Canglang observed Mo Yan's series of movements very carefully. It was not that he was really bored and had nothing to do.

But only by doing this can he relieve the pressure in his heart and ignore Xiao Wangzi's close face.

His pair of eyelids that were so amazingly resistant to the sky, wrapped around eyes that were greener than leeks, which made Canglang very uneasy.

He doesn't want to look at each other, and he always feels that something is easy to get into.

Although it is not a matter of that, it is definitely not a good thing.

Seeing that Mo Yan was going to be a manager and didn't want to care about anything.

In addition to Xiao Wangzi, who was full of spiritual power and seemed to be able to crush Canglang at any time, there was also a thin man with an unpredictable magical spirit standing outside the door.

If that guy took out another gun, he Canglang would really explain it here.

Perhaps this is why even Mo Yan chose to retreat.

Canglang also wanted to strategically change the local target, but Xiao Wangzi seemed very persistent and stubborn, and he kept staring at him with his big eyes.

"Hey~ we don't have to be so close. I can hear you!" He had to squeeze out a cheap smile.

But Xiao Wangzi seemed to be unhappy and still stared at Canglang.

"Look, you don't speak! You just stared at me like this, even if it was dark! I don't know what you were thinking?"

Canglang said earnestly.

"Or what do you think this is OK? Let's go to the dormitory upstairs to have a good rest first, and kill and cut it. Let's discuss it tomorrow."

"In one night, maybe tomorrow we can turn war into jade! From then on, we have become good friends who can talk about everything~"

Canglang wanted to say something, but Xiao Wangzi had already brought Lian over and pointed his nostrils at him.

"Are you finished speaking? Look at my eyes, this is called the God of Destruction, do you know?"

[Host, I really can't stand him anymore! Beat him quickly! If he beats him to death, I will help you resurrect.]

Canglang's face shook three times subconsciously, and a real smile began to appear on his face.
Chapter completed!